To the First Emperor of Qin: The state has decreed this!

Seeing the brightening eyes of the group again, Zhu Feng continued:

"However, according to our analysis!"

"Once Japan is completely conquered by Comrade Zhang Fan!"

"The energy return he receives will be exponential!"

"By then, the battery capacity will have increased significantly, and perhaps... we can try teleporting an adult."

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Zheng Jianguo's eyes.

He thought for a moment, then immediately said to Zhu Feng:

"Old Zhu! I suggest we immediately launch the highest-level 'Preparatory Talent Selection Program'!"

"We selected the most reliable, psychologically sound, and professionally competent experts from across the military and even the entire country!"

"Form a time-space task force!"

"Keep them ready at any time, once the conditions are right!"

"This will allow us to send the best talent to Comrade Zhang Fan's side as quickly as possible!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng smiled slightly.

"Old Zheng, what you've thought of, our 749th Bureau has already considered as well."

His gaze swept over each of the old generals present.

"Early on, at the very beginning of the Spark Program!"

"The selection process for the 'Time-Space Task Force' has already begun in secret!"

"Top experts in all fields, including agriculture, industry, military, medicine, and education!"

"They're all on standby!"

He walked to the command platform, gazed at the image on the large screen, and said,

"Now, everything is ready!"

"We're just waiting for news from Comrade Zhang Fan!"

At this point, a sharp glint flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes.

"Those Japanese pirates from Japan!"

"They won't be able to keep going for long!"

Inside the hall, the old generals exchanged glances.

A fierce flame ignited in his eyes!

……

at the same time.

Inside the Institute of Physics, however, a scene of bustling activity unfolded.

Zhang Fan was standing under a huge scaffold!

He directed a group of Mohist disciples to perform the final assembly of the newly cast transmission components.

Just then.

Fusu arrived, panting, his face showing signs of exhaustion.

"teacher!"

He shouted loudly,

"The large ships that Xu Fu prepared for his eastward voyage have all been prepared and assembled by my men!"

"These past few days, the students have been working tirelessly on this matter."

Zhang Fan nodded in satisfaction and patted Fusu on the shoulder:

"You've worked hard. Leave the rest of the finishing touches to Mo Feng and the others. You should take a rest too!"

After entrusting most of the affairs to Fusu and Mo Feng, the head of the Mohist school, he...

Zhang Fan finally got a moment of peace.

He walked to a rocking chair in the corner of the yard, lay down, and comfortably took out his phone, skillfully opening Douyin (TikTok).

With fingertips swiping across the screen, short videos switch rapidly.

His thoughts were temporarily pulled away from the busy official duties of the Qin Dynasty.

I was so engrossed in watching that I didn't notice anything at all!

A figure dressed in black was silently approaching him from behind.

Ying Zheng had come specifically to check on the progress after finishing his official duties.

The screen swiped down.

The next video begins with the familiar official news intro.

"...We solemnly declare and once again remind all Chinese citizens in Japan to evacuate and return home as soon as possible..."

The scene shifts to the exterior of a building displaying the Chinese flag.

A group of emotionally charged citizens of Japan are storming the gate!

Some people even climbed over the fence and trespassed into the courtyard of the Chinese embassy, ​​creating a chaotic scene.

The relaxed and carefree look on Zhang Fan's face vanished instantly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

The knuckles turned white from gripping the phone so tightly!

Ying Zheng, standing behind him, couldn't understand the simplified Chinese characters on the screen.

But the clear and loud broadcast, and the chaotic scene of the attack on the embassy on screen!

But he saw it all clearly.

A surge of anger welled up within me.

"Are these the descendants of those Japanese pirates?"

Ying Zheng's deep voice suddenly rang in Zhang Fan's ear.

"Not only do they refuse to kneel and pay tribute, they even dare to storm the residence of our envoys!"

Holy crap!

Zhang Fan was so startled by the sudden sound that he almost jumped off the rocking chair.

He turned around abruptly and saw Ying Zheng with a face full of anger!

He breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up, and said respectfully:

"Zheng...Brother Zheng, what brings you here?"

Zhang Fan then nodded:

"Yes, that's them!"

Ying Zheng's gaze returned to the screen, his eyes sharp as knives, and he laughed in fury:

"Good! What a tiny country!"

"How dare you provoke me like this!"

"Truly a ruthless, cowardly, and treacherous person who fears power but harbors no gratitude!"

Hearing the phrase "fearing power but not cherishing virtue" is such a precise and insightful assessment!

Zhang Fan immediately found common ground and nodded vigorously in agreement:

"Brother Zheng, you're absolutely right!"

"And let me tell you, any Japanese pirates with even a modicum of courage or sense of responsibility would commit seppuku at the slightest disagreement!"

"Through generations of selection!"

"Those left behind are basically all irresponsible and spineless!"

"A coward who only knows how to bow and apologize while stabbing others in the back!"

After listening, Ying Zheng slowly nodded.

There was no hesitation in his eyes, only a chilling coldness and determination!

"Since it's a threat, we must nip it in the bud!"

"This time, there can be absolutely no weakness!"

This emperor, who was not loud, had an undeniable air of authority and decisiveness!

"At that time, all the sins and grievances following the eastward crossing!"

"Even if they all belong to me alone!"

"We must also clear away all obstacles for the descendants of my Great Qin Dynasty, for the eternal prosperity of my Chinese nation!"

Upon hearing this...

Zhang Fan was stunned!

He looked at the man in the dragon robe in front of him, and his heart was filled with a huge storm!

This is the First Emperor!

The First Emperor, willing to bear everything for the sake of future generations!

So handsome!

Immediately, Zhang Fan clasped his hands in a fist salute, nodded emphatically, and a fierce flame ignited in his eyes as well!

"Don't worry, Brother Zheng!"

"This expedition!"

"We must end this thousand-year-old feud with overwhelming force and the blood of the Japanese pirates!"

"but……"

Zhang Fan's simple "However" caused Ying Zheng to raise an eyebrow and pause slightly in surprise.

Zhang Fan continued:

"Brother Zheng, this isn't some kind of injustice!"

"This is a monumental achievement, sweeping away a thousand years of calamity, a feat that will benefit generations to come!"

"You are not burdened with guilt, but rather you are ushering in an era of peace for China for all generations!"

Upon hearing this...

Ying Zheng's face, which was tense with anger, seemed to soften for a moment, but he still maintained his imperial majesty.

He gave a soft snort!

Seemingly unwilling to dwell on this topic, he simply said in a deep voice:

"Zhang Fan, stop with the nonsense!"

"Let's get ready right away!"

"I am in Xianyang, awaiting your triumphant return!"

Zhang Fan felt a surge of warmth in his heart, immediately straightened his posture, and gave a solemn military salute.

He answered loudly:

"yes!"

but!

Nobody noticed!

The moment Ying Zheng turned around, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth on his usually solemn and dignified face.

A knowing smile!